If this is the case, Treyson College will really change its flavor. Before the dark horse racing world comes, the internal atmosphere will start to change by itself.

But even if it was allowed in, it couldn't be completely let in. After all, if it was really a spy, the dark horse racing world would directly cooperate with the inside and outside, and then add cheese to two breads. Treyson probably would die on the spot.

So, here, a group of members of the student union are discussing the issue of the unicorn miracle, how to deal with it.

Narita Bairen felt that he really had to be careful, so it was best not to treat other students like he did for the time being, and let Miss Junchuan and others keep an eye on them as much as possible; Representative Qian Ming felt that this was not very good, so don’t be so close , It is best to at least give children a little space of their own.

"Me? Hmm...it's really a difficult question." Maruzenski touched his chin, and fell into a rare situation of difficult choices.

After all, this is not a love affair, nor is it a joke between each other, but an attitude towards students, which may even be extended to the next student, and the next student.

And... Maruzenski thought of the kid he met back then, the kid with a hoarse voice who was carrying an autographed "Heavenly Fire" guitar. Although he said he should be a bad person, Maruzenski just felt... …

Maybe she is also a good child?After all, how could a bad boy have that temperament?That feeling of wanting to be touched...

I don't know, will she and myself meet again?

"I think what CB said makes sense." After some thought, Maruzenski still chose CB's idea. After all, the kids in the dark horse racing world don't seem to be bad kids.

Although he has shown that he likes frying fish in low-level competitions so far, he still refuses to perform on the winner's stage after the game, and secretly likes to break into Treyson College-but "National" has not done anything else so far What's too big of a problem.

Compared with the big villains, they are more like a group of children who like to play tricks, and they are also the kind of super powerful children.

"...Forget it, I really don't have so much energy to deal with these things." Seeing this one-on-two situation, Qi Chuo also sighed. Although he also supports Narita Bairen's idea, he can't make a two-for-one Two draws, and then another round, right?

Moreover, the student union is also very busy, and Ms. Junchuan has a lot of things to do. You can't let other students stare at the unicorn miracle, right?After all, it would be quite a headache to give a reason at that time.

"Whatever." Narita Bairen didn't hesitate, after all, she also knew that this kind of thing was not good—and it was impossible for her to play the role of Naruto Danzo, so naturally she didn't continue to express her opinion.

........................

"What an interesting situation..."

In the study room on the first floor of that large villa located outside the Central District, the tyrant sat firmly on a sofa made of solid steel, with his head propped on one hand, and closed a book in front of him called The Book of Solitude.

Afterwards, the tyrant glanced at the video transmitted from a laptop on a low wooden table in front of him. All the content of the student council meeting was transmitted through the monitor placed there.

The tyrant heard all the discussions of several people in the student union, not only the way to deal with the one-man miracle, but also how to deal with the "Kingdom" plan.

"It's more powerless than I imagined." The tyrant picked up a glass of white water on the table. Although according to her momentum, she was more suitable for a goblet filled with red wine, but rather than getting drunk, like A drunkard with no melody, the tyrant would rather drink only plain water.

"The old man is back in the game, training is stepped up, new equipment is added-is this how Treyson wants to deal with me?"

The tyrant didn't sneer contemptuously, nor was he angry at the other party's thoughts. Instead, he closed his eyes gently, sat up straight, and began to simulate in his mind what he could see in Treyson Academy. The specific situation of those racehorse twats.

Every time they run, every eye, every step, every mood...

The tyrant's brain power can be regarded as the top group in the template. Although she has no contact with herself, just relying on her own mind to recall those details, she is enough to get many answers she wants.

The running style, pace, training plan and life attitude of most of the horse girls in Tereson College-just the most low-level clues are enough for her to get many answers she wants.

Now in her mind, she has already got most of the situation of Tereson College, even if there is a deviation, it will not be too bad.

"It's not enough." The tyrant opened her eyes again, her eyes remained unchanged, but her tone seemed a little dissatisfied.

It can't get enough of Treyson College!Those high-level horse girls who have participated in a large number of races may be able to compete with those templates, but they seriously lack better running methods!

That is to say, those horse race girls can only rely on their own hard attributes to hold on, but once they encounter absorption attributes and other skills, they can only stand next to each other. The blood wasn't thick enough either.

The running method can be assigned by the Black Knight and others, but relying on the current state, it is simply impossible to fight against the tyrant. Even if the tyrant did not intend to take it seriously at the beginning, the gap is too big.

"Are you worthy of being a BOSS?" The tyrant muttered again, feeling that there was still a long way to go before Treyson College wanted to defeat him or something.

However, the appearance of the one-horned miracle may be able to reverse this situation. After all, the one-horned miracle is a real fantasy species.

The tyrant stood up slowly, the heavy armor on his body made a rattling sound, the metal rubbed against each other, and its weight made a wailing sound on the floor.

But these were unable to stop the tyrant's movements in the slightest. She even raised her cloak after standing up, making the cloak that was slightly wrinkled due to her sitting down smooth again.

Afterwards, the tyrant walked slowly to the front of the window. Although logically speaking, the study on the second floor was more interesting, but because of his own heavy armor, the tyrant was forced to build the study on the first floor.

Outside the window, there is a large garden with various ornamental plants, winding stone roads, and a newly built statue of the Three Goddesses in the middle of the garden. The whole place stands out. This kind of high-end atmosphere is high-grade, no matter how you look at it, you can see the copper smell of a rich man.

This is the mansion prepared by the British horse racing industry for the tyrant. The purpose is to let the tyrant have fun in Neon. Care is what it should be.

How quickly the otherwise sunny and cloudless sky was when the tyrant appeared at the window!It was covered by clouds that came from nowhere.

The sun's original brilliance could not continue to shine on the land so unscrupulously. The whole mansion was like a country in darkness. The workers in the garden also shook their bodies collectively, turned their heads inexplicably, and looked at The direction in which the tyrant is located.

It's like the people in a dystopian country, looking up to the supreme king who leads them and overwhelms them.

"..." The tyrant looked at the world covered by darkness in front of him, and exhaled lightly. Although he still couldn't keep his aura from being released completely, it was enough to make the scene not as scary as before.

In the past, whether these servants could look back at themselves was a problem, but now they can at least have the courage to look back at themselves, which is already very good.

——Of course there is no guarantee, maybe this is because I was so frightened that I developed antibodies.

The tyrant slowly shifted his gaze and looked at the statue of the three goddesses. Although it was indeed a stone statue, the tyrant could feel a very strange feeling somehow.

"...I don't know if you are watching, but since you haven't stopped, please don't do too many things." The tyrant looked at the statues of the three goddesses. Although he knew he was very strong, when he thought that the three goddesses were really It does exist, and she is also a little restless.

After all, we are not afraid that Treyson College will grow too fast, but we are afraid of the impact of the dimension reduction of the Three Goddesses. How can we play at that time?Directly announced that GG won.

After finishing speaking, the tyrant fell silent and stared at the statue of the three goddesses, but no matter how long she looked at it, the statue remained unchanged.

"Forget it...that's it..." The tyrant lowered his head and chuckled. Anyway, he really hasn't heard too many miracles of the three goddesses. I guess this is a defense mechanism of this world, right?

Therefore, the other party should not be able to hear what I said, because I think too much.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Huh?" A barking sound attracted the tyrant's attention, and she remembered that the only dog ​​in this place was...

"Adam?!" The tyrant looked back and saw Adam barking furiously at the gate. He barked so vigorously. If he hadn't been watching here, and there were still three chains left, he would have rushed to the gate long ago. up.

Adam seemed to have heard the voice of the tyrant, looked back at her, then immediately turned his head to look at the gate, and yelled at the gate again, as if he did not agree with the people outside the gate approaching.

And outside the gate, an emperor with long brown hair and a white streak on his forehead, wearing a sportswear, was standing outside the gate, looking at him.

"...Heh, I've found you." The tyrant lowered his head and chuckled lightly. He didn't understand how the emperor came to visit him, but since he had already arrived, it would be his fault if he didn't receive him well.

So the tyrant raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and ordered to the servant who rushed over, "Open the door for that lady, and prepare some morning tea. I think she hasn't had breakfast yet..."

122. Conversation

How do I find out where the Tyrant is now?The emperor actually didn't know, because she didn't have many clues, and the horse racing association was also under the pressure of being a tyrant, so it was impossible to investigate the other party too much, only the most basic information.

Therefore, the emperor didn't know where the tyrant was at all at first, and after many inquiries of some of the surrounding residents, he didn't have even the slightest clue.

But until recently, the emperor could always find that the weather in certain places in the Central District was abnormal. Basically, there were relatively thick dark clouds shrouded in it every day, and the surrounding atmosphere was also depressing.

Recalling the terrifying aura that almost completely overwhelmed her when she met the tyrant in the park, the emperor couldn't help swallowing, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually grew.

Maybe it's not the place where the tyrant is, these are just the weather nearby and his own psychological effects, but the emperor still intends to visit.

——Although she didn't make any preparations at all, what should she do after meeting the tyrant.

The huge villa in that cloudy place made the emperor frown for a moment. This is a very standard rich area, and it is clear that only rich people can live there.

And this villa is one of the rare magnificent ones. With the front and rear gardens and multi-storey structure, its selling price is definitely beyond the reach of many racehorse girls.

But because the indescribable aura always enveloped the sky, this originally magnificent villa was like the palace of the devil king, making people instinctively not want to get close to it.

And at the gate of this villa, the emperor saw the Adam Herald, who was bound by iron chains, lying on the ground and sleeping, with an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was doing a good job. like a dream.

Seeing Adam like this, the emperor couldn't help but sigh, feeling that the other party is really a dog who has cultivated into a racehorse girl, who can still laugh and fall asleep while being chained like this, it's useless to think like a racehorse girl at all.

Seemingly hearing the approach of the emperor, Adam immediately woke up from the dream, then got up and yelled at the emperor, as if intending to prevent the emperor from approaching his territory.

Facing the vicious Adam, even the emperor was shocked—this Adam really never thought of herself as a racehorse girl!

In the end, the emperor was invited into the house by the blocking boulder who came to open the door, bypassed Adam who was still yelling, entered the villa, and came to the study where the tyrant was.

Sitting on the steel seat, the tyrant in armor stretched out a hand to the sofa opposite him, and said to the emperor who had just opened the door, "Sit down, Luna—or the emperor, after all, you You're still a guest now, aren't you?"

"..." The splendor of the manor was beyond the emperor's imagination, and even she had to weigh the luxury in it.

However, what broke her imagination was even more - when she came in just now, she saw Lord Wurong who was supposed to be a dangerous person and Love's big forklift lying lazily on the sofa in the living room, eating Those junk food snacks, and then there with a gamepad playing Super Plumber.

When the emperor came over, Ai's big forklift waved to the emperor, and the Lord of Glory just glanced at the screen again, and picked up a hamburger next to it that was dripping out of cream and stuffed it into it. own mouth.

Seeing this situation, the emperor immediately felt as if countless camels were rushing past, and the original vigilance in his heart almost collapsed in half——No, aren’t you from the dark horse racing world?Isn't he a dangerous person in the legend?Shouldn't you be thinking of a dangerous plan?

What's the situation now that you don't go to training or plan anything, but just lie on the sofa like two useless home girls, eating junk food and playing games?

Are you really in the dark horse racing world?Is it really my senior Black Star's current subordinate?Why do you make people feel that you have no threat at all, hey?

Of course, Lord Wurong and Ai's big forklift don't know the emperor's inner complaints. They only know how to play games and how many snacks they have left.

Now, the emperor standing in front of the tyrant once again felt the unparalleled pressure, as if his body would make him kneel naturally as soon as his willpower was loosened, as if all her pride was unbearable in front of the tyrant With one blow, it can be easily crushed anytime, anywhere.

Cold sweat began to flow down, the emperor had to admit that if a racehorse girl could not react in this kind of aura, it would definitely be enough for anyone to admire her, because even if she was herself...

How did this momentum come about?Under this kind of momentum, is there really a racehorse girl who can have the heart to challenge it?Wouldn't it be nice if you didn't fall to your knees and cry out in fright?

"Emperor, sit down." Once again, the tyrant said to the emperor, and continued to signal him to sit on the sofa opposite him.

Her tone was unhurried, as if all this was just a very trivial matter and there was no need to worry at all, but the emperor was frightened into a cold sweat by the tyrant's aura.

The emperor looked at the sofa that the tyrant had indicated - a very ordinary, all red sofa, nothing suspicious.

So after watching for a few seconds, the emperor still sat down. The sofa was softer than expected, as if it was carefully selected. After sitting down, the emperor felt a lot more comfortable, at least not There is that sense of oppression that seems to be overwhelmed at any time.

"At this point in time... If I'm not mistaken, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you?" Seeing the emperor sitting down, the tyrant nodded slightly, and gestured to the emperor for a few servings of food placed on the table in front of him. .

It was a very simple morning tea, two cups of steaming coffee plus two ham sandwiches, and a bottle of strawberry jam used as sandwich seasoning, no matter how you look at it, it couldn’t be simpler morning tea.

And the emperor did not eat breakfast. Originally, she planned to buy some on the way to morning exercises, but in the end, she sat in front of the tyrant.

Looking at the food, the emperor had no appetite, because the tyrant was sitting in front of her at this moment, and those eyes were looking at her.

Even if there was no threat in it, it was enough to make the emperor feel uncomfortable all over, and he would not want to eat these things in front of him at all, it would be better to say that he didn't even have any appetite.

"I haven't seen you for many years." The tyrant didn't intend to do anything, she continued to sit there with her hands folded, looking at the emperor, waiting for the other's reaction.

"The original Luna has now grown into the top horse racing girl of Neon, which is really embarrassing."

A cute new horse girl who was chased by Black Star to the point of crying, has now turned into a neon boss-level existence. The little white hair turned into a brown emperor. This gap is really impressive. So sad.

"...Senior is." The emperor forced a smile, and getting along with the tyrant made it difficult for her to feel the black star's appearance back then.

The black star back then was like a star that illuminated the way forward. Although it was mainly black, there was still a ray of light that illuminated the way forward.

But for the current tyrant, there is only endless darkness for the emperor, just like the supreme commander of the dark empire, without the so-called light, there is only darkness.

"Has it changed a lot? Maybe." The tyrant thought carefully about the changes between the self in memory and the current self, and found that it was indeed quite big. At least Black Star still had some gentleness, and he was more like a tyrant than the current tyrant. big sister.

And the tyrant just yelled - I won't be a big sister anymore!Then she changed from a relatively gentle big sister to a powerful tyrant who ruled the darkness.

The gap is indeed a bit big...

Although the tyrant said that it had changed a lot, her eyes and face didn't even change, as if this matter was not worth mentioning at all, and it might not even be her own business.

'So, how on earth did you become like this? The emperor secretly clenched his fists, and began to try to think about why Black Star might have become a tyrant?

Is it a game?But the tyrant's race record is zero. This is a statistic recognized all over the world. Although there may be fakes, but according to the legend of the tyrant, is there a racehorse girl who can outrun her?

——No, it might not be, after all, the tyrant is one of the eight-legged steeds, maybe it was caused by other eight-legged steeds.

"If you have any questions, just ask. Why do you have to turn your eyes here and there?" Looking at the nervous emperor, the tyrant sighed. He didn't expect that the emperor was more timid than he thought. The existence once called Luna really doesn't have enough personality.

Obviously the emperor, but unable to face the tyrant?

The emperor came back to his senses at this time, it seemed that because of the tyrant's aura, when she was thinking about something, her eyes kept moving subconsciously, which seemed to let the tyrant see it.

"..." The emperor took a deep breath, raised his head reluctantly, and looked at the familiar face. Even though it had been many years, the face of the tyrant still hadn't changed much from before, but compared to the former Black Star, this time At that time, she appeared more mature, more tenacious and difficult to approach.

"Senior...you, what exactly do you hope to get from Neon?"

It can't be the black knight. Although the black knight should be a defector, but the emperor's decision has been confirmed. I'm afraid the dark horse racing world is ulterior motives. Rainbow's excuse.

But what exactly is that?Let the dark horse racing world, which is obviously a group of powerful horse racing girls, also come here?

Although not reconciled, Neon is really the one at the bottom of the world's horse racing world. In such a place, what do a group of people in the dark horse racing world want to get?

"One horse takes the lead, ten thousand horses lose light..." The tyrant didn't answer the emperor directly, but closed his eyes first, and recited the school rules of Tereson College.

"Your philosophy is very simple. Only the fastest horse girl can complete the race and win the achievement, and the rest can only be used as a stepping stone for the other party to step onto the stage of their dreams..."

"This is also the common sense in the horse racing world, but I am sorry, at least I-do not agree with this kind of rule."

"...Why?" The emperor didn't understand why the tyrant didn't agree. Isn't this the iron law of horse racing?Only the first can be honored, and only the first can become the recorded existence.

The tyrant opened his eyes slightly, looked at the emperor, and there was still no extra emotion in his eyes: "...do you believe in bondage?"

"...?"

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